That word just sums up how I feel about tonight. Got to see composer Eric Whitacre at the Kennedy Center, which included having him conduct the audience in singing “Lux Aurumque” and “Sleep.” Just a magical experience.
Then went to National Geographic for tonight’s after hours Brightest Young Things party, which included exhibits and dancing and the best of friends and fun.
It hasn’t been a good week by any means. But the awfulness does make me appreciate how good tonight was.